2 Works by alexandriabrown
Ethan glanced over at Benji, frowning a bit as Benji shook out his hands. It was at least the third time that he’d done that in the last hour, not that Ethan was counting.
Written for this prompt.
The problem with saving the world from a mad man, Will mused, was that even if no one could officially acknowledge that you’d done it and that even when you had done it when you were, technically, part of the traitorous dead, you were now expected to be able to do it again.
In which there are masks, misunderstandings, mistakes that should never be made and well intentioned meddling.